Chapter 437


    Chapter 437


    Marshall and Vermont had no time to call the police then. It would have taken the police ten to twenty


    minutes to arrive, no matter how fast they were, since it was an ordinary civil dispute.


    After Marshall exited the car, he talked to an olddy at the fruit stand in front of the hospital. He asked


    her to y the sound of police sirens at 3:00 p.m. sharp. The olddy epted Marshall''s offer of 200


    dors and agreed.


    "Marshall''s so smart. I d idn''t expect that group of trash to act so cowardly. He ran while clenching his


    ass when he heard the sirens. We should have just called the police to catch them."


    Nine out of ten people who havemitted crimes would run if they heard the sirens. They clearly


    knew they were wrong; a otherwise, they would not have been so nervous.


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    As soon as those men left, the doctors and nurses hurried over to hook up Rainee’s venttor. Za


    helped the doctors and nurses clean up the mess on the floor. The ce finally returned to its original


    state. "


    Ste stayed in the ward to see the results of the doctor''s examination while Marshall and Vermont


    waited in the corridor. should have taken a photo of those guys just now!" Vermont hit his head


    suddenly and said.


    "In case Keegan wants to dea Toner "I should have taken a photo of the just tried to hit his head


    suddenly and said. "I K ts to deal with them when hees back and sees the injury on Ste''s face."


    "Where is he?’ :


    "I don''t know. He said he’s going on a business trip, but I don''t know where. He turned off his phone, so


    I couldn''t contact him."


    "His phone is off?"


    Marshall lowered his gaze and asked after a long time, "Is he still on the ne?"


    "He should have gotten off the ne at this point, right? Maybe the olddy asked him to do something


    in secrecy." Vermont did not find it strange since that kind of thing had happened before. He did not say


    anything else after that.


    Rainee was not well. Before this, the doctor had told Ste that her mother''s body was weak and her


    organs were failing her. Being taken off the venttor for quite some time affected her condition. Her


    lungs developed lesions, and she could not breathe independently. She needed the venttor.


    Previously, the doctor stated that Rainee had a year to live; however, this incident caused her time to


    shorten to two or three months. Ste''s heart tightened when she heard that. She pursed her lips and


    did not speak for a long time.


    "By the way," the doctor recalled something and said, "Ms. Jewell, we haven''t received the payment for


    your mother’s medical expenses."


    Ste was taken aback, "The money didn''t go through?"


    ’No," the doctor said. "The director urged me to talk to you about it this morning. You can go downstairs


    to verify thister."


    The doctor did not care much about the fees since he was unclear.


    "Okay. Thank you, doctor."


    When Ste exited the ward, Vermont greeted her, "How is she? Is everything alright?" Ste shook


    her head tiredly. "Wait for me here. I need to go downstairs to clear up some stuff."


    A Marshall approached her and said, "I''lle with you."


    ‘I have something to ask you," he whispered.


    Vermont wanted to follow, but his phone rang. He went to take the call.


    Ste and Marshall walked down the dark stairwell in silence. After they went down two levels, Ste


    said," I''m really sorry about what happenedst night, Mr. Moore." "It''s not your fault. You have nothing


    to be sorry for," he smiled.